The dream from last night: Getting high on magic incense with a Jamaican dude while listening to "Blue Lines" from Massive Attack. Time would periodically stop, like a freeze frame and the song would echo, the whole time I was high. Later in the dream a two piece band in white suits played "The Tourist" by Radiohead (my favorite Radiohead song). They were twin, red-headed, slightly bald dudes with glasses. After that I gave a tour of hidden parts of Gratiot avenue to a few people during a nuclear winter. Weird... but good.
blackheartdown:
That does sound a little fantastic. The balding, ginger twins definitely odd, but it had a soundtrack, so that's a pretty badass dream. 